She was powerless to keep from lifting her arms and giving herself over to him.A gasp caught in her throat when he suddenly whirled them around and pressed her back against the door.
She vaguely felt her feet leave the floor and her legs parting to allow his hips to press between her legs and against the part of her body that screamed out for him the loudest.She felt her cunt pulse in need, and her cum slide from her, wetting her panties.She could feel the evidence of his arousal as his hardness throbbed against her.
The chemistry they’d felt from the very beginning went into overdrive.They couldn’t get close enough, hold each other hard enough, or taste each other enough to quench the overwhelming need that raced through them.
He tore his mouth from hers.He groaned at the dazed, needy look in her eyes.
“Baby, if we don’t stop now, this might go farther than you want it to go tonight.”
She looked up at him.It would be so easy to give herself to him at that moment.The only thing holding her back was the thought that if they moved too quickly, it might damage their growing relationship.
“You’re right.I don’t want to rush into anything.”
He set her on her feet and cupped her face.“We’ll get there when you’re ready, Baby.”
She wrapped her arms around his waist and squeezed.She lay her head against his chest and let his strength and warmth fill her pores.
“What are you doing tomorrow for the holiday?”
She leaned back and looked up at him.“I have some cleaning to do, but otherwise nothing.”
“How about I pick you up?You can help me find a birthday present for my niece, then we can go to the grocery store, and then to my place.We’ll barbeque steaks and hang around.”
“I’d like that a lot.How old is your niece?”
“She’s eight going on twenty-five.”
She chuckled.“I think we can find something for her.”
“Okay.Good.I’ll leave, but I’ll pick you up about eleven.Will that give you enough time to get your things done?”
She nodded.“Yes, I think so.”
He pressed another kiss to her mouth.“I need to get out of here.”
She smiled and opened the door for him.“Thank you for today.”
He brushed his thumb over her cheek.“You’re very welcome.I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yes.”
She closed it behind him and locked it before setting her forehead against the cool wood.It was the hardest thing not to call him back to her.She wanted nothing better than to have him in her bed, wrapped around her that night.But she wanted this relationship to work out so much that she didn’t want to make a wrong step and somehow damage it.
Later that night, Myla stared up at her bland ceiling, unable to go to sleep because her mind was full of pictures of Kaleb.He was everything she’d ever wanted in a man, times ten.He was someone she never thought she would find.
Besides that, her body ached.Her desire for him was unlike anything she’d ever experienced.She knew if he hadn’t stopped their kissing, they would have ended up on the nearest flat surface.She’d been unable to call a halt to it on her own, and that wasn’t like her.
She had to remind herself she hadn’t had sex since before the attack, and that might have something to do with it, but she’d been on dates, and none of them had made her feel like Kaleb did.
Maybe he had come into her life at the right time?Or the way he made her feel inundated with feelings of safety and arousal, that her fear was nonexistent.
All she knew was she wanted him, and she hoped and prayed she wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize it.
